Dredge Ste. Genevieve

Huge crowds turned out to tour the Corps of Engineers Dredge Ste. Genevieve in the middle 1960s. I tried to find the story associated with the photos, but came up blank. The “Genny,” as she was called by the men who worked aboard her for more than half a century, was built in 1932 by Dravo Corp. at Neville Island in the Ohio River at Pittsburgh.

Last stern-wheeler

The Ste. Genevieve, the last steam-powered stern-wheeler cutterhead dredge to be operated by the Corps, was retired in 1984. A story by David Hente June 18, 1994, tells of its sad end. Or, at least part of it. After it was retired, it spent several years in Davenport, Ia., where it was supposed to be turned into a museum. That never happened.

Donated to Marine Learning Institute

In 1992, the General Services Administration donated the craft to the Marine Learning Institute, which had offices in Missouri and Maryland. The institute wanted to turn the boat into a floating museum and educational center on the banks of the Missouri River at St. Charles. That didn’t happen, either.

The next plan was to put it at the corps’ environmental demonstration area on the Mississippi River at a former marina at West Alton, Ill. That also didn’t come to pass.

Sank in 1992 near Cairo

While the institute was trying to find a permanent home for the dredge, they received an invitation from the city of Cincinnati to bring the dredge to its Tall Stacks ’92 festival on the Ohio River. It was towed to a staging area below Cairo to wait for a ride up the Ohio. While it was there, it sank on Oct. 1, 1992. After spending 31 days on the river bottom, it was raised, emergency repairs were made to its hull and it was towed to the Missouri Dry Dock and Repair Service in Cape for permanent repairs.

Repairs and wrangling

After the Ste. Genevieve made it to Cape, there was a two-month delay, but the repairs were finally made to its hull in 1993. The shipyard placed a lien on the boat because the Marine Institute didn’t have enough money to pay for the repairs. The repaired dredge was put back into the water and remained docked in the shipyard while the legal wrangling went on through the rest of 1993 and early 1994.

Sank again in March 1994

On March 10, 1994, for reasons unknown, the Ste. Genevieve ended up on the river bottom again. That brought about even more legal squabbling. The Missouri Dry Dock owner, Rob Erlbacher, said he wanted to cut it ip for scrap to get it out of the way. “I want to see the boat removed regardless of what it takes to do it. We need to get it out of here.”

More grand plans

The institute argued that the boat was worth $775,000. Richard Wooten, a spokesman said that a number of groups were interested in preserving the boat. “After the Genny is raised, we intend to take her to Ft. Meyers, Fla., where the Ford Foundation and the Edison Foundation have placed $500,000 in their budget for a permanent berthing area for the vessel as a museum and educational center,” he told The Missourian.

Ste. Genevieve photo gallery

Here’s a collection of all the photos I could find of the dredge’s visit to Cape Girardeau. They remind me a little of when I photographed the Delta Queen taking on passengers in Cairo in 1968. Click on any photo to make it larger, then click on the left or right side of the image to move through the gallery.

1960 — My first “real” job after college. Downtown St. Louis, first with the Corps in the Old Post Office building, 8th and Olive, then Boatmen’s Bank on Broadway (where we could overlook the groundbreaking for the Arch), then Frisco building for more space. The St. Louis District (south to Cape), oversaw the Missouri and Mississippi rivers activities including all levees, Dams (north to Iowa) and keeping the channels open for barge travel. The Memphis district was from Cape south.
As Management Analyst I worked with writing and publishing Civil Service Exams, then rating applications for employment. We did enjoy visiting our two working dredges, the Ste. Genevieve (great meals) and the Kennedy. Both worked 24/7 within the area of the St. Louis district. In 1965 we began working with computers…I spent several nights “sitting” with a punch card reader as it was printing…etc. I enjoyed downtown St. Louis and knew “every inch” and every store and eating place. Susan and I lived in Hampton Gardens Apartments in South St. Louis. She worked at the St. Louis State Hospital on Arsenal.
I really enjoy looking at your pictures taken when the “Genny” visited here. One picture showed one of the unusual “spuds” that, when arriving at the site to be dredged, one at a time would descend to the river bed sinking several feet into the mud, etc. This action would stabilize the dredge so forward pressure could be exerted to the cutter head, without which the boat would be pushed backward. When sufficient sand and material was removed…and the dredge moved a few feet forward, the deployed spud would be lifted and the opposite side would sink…Imagine a “walking” type of motion. In the late 60’s I began in the Cape Office, also followed in the reserves while working in the Cape Girardeau Public Schools, retiring in 1992. I was very sad to see the Ste. Genevieve be unable to live on as a museum as was planned.

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Cape Central High Photos

Ken Steinhoff, Cape Girardeau Central High School Class of 1965, was a photographer for The Tiger and The Girardot, and was on the staff of The Capaha Arrow and The Sagamore at Southeast Missouri State University. He worked as a photographer / reporter (among other things) at The Jackson Pioneer and The Southeast Missourian.

He transferred to Ohio University in Athens, Ohio, his junior year, and served as photo editor of The Ohio University Post. He was also chief photographer of The Athens Messenger.

He was chief photographer of the Gastonia (NC) Gazette for a long 18 months until he could escape to The Palm Beach Post, where he served as a staff photographer, director of photography, editorial operations manager and telecommunications manager. He accepted a buyout in 2008, after 35 years at the paper.

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